Description
Patio
With the theatrical energy of Chappell Roan and the laid-back cool of Weezer, Patio reimagines early 2000s indie-pop-rock through a Gen Z lens. Lo-fi textures, layered guitars, and breezy melodies create a nostalgic yet fresh vibe—perfect for late summer nights, post-party come-downs, or windows-down escapes. Think Bedroom-pop’s more dramatic older cousin.
Originally inspired by girlhood and the intensity of female friendships, Patio builds from dreamy intimacy to a high-energy, sing-along release—an emotional exhale of frustration and freedom. It’s a track about connection, rebellion, and the quiet power of choosing a simpler, truer life.
Whether you’re with your girls or that fleeting vacation flame, Patio becomes a soundtrack to moments that matter, even if they fade.
This is Winter’s first single release from her upcoming debut album.
Released on the following formats:
Digitally on all major platforms (Spotify, Apple Music, etc.).
You can check it out by using this link: https://bfan.link/patio
Patio
Words & music: Marianna Winter
Music: Ragnar Finsson
I just wanna be
Someone you admire
the whole world at my feet
and I’m still uninspired
I love when you sing
softly to me
You laugh at my jokes
and they’re not that funny
You’re not perfect, but close
and I think someday
We’ll see all the seeds start to grow
I wanna buy you a house
All the prettiest things
We could live on the mountain
Wearing a robe
We’ll be living like queens
And we’re pretty without them
We could bake in the sun
slowly killing our lungs on the patio
I wish that you’d see
we’d be better off
on some italian beach
watching old people and dogs
letting the rest of them bleed
cause we figured it out
(Bleeeed ooout)
I wanna buy you a house
All the prettiest things
We could live on the mountain / live on the ocean?
Wearing a robe
We’ll be living like queens
And we’re pretty without them
We could bake in the sun
slowly killing our lungs on the patio
On the patio
I wanna buy you a house
And the prettiest things
We could get a few cats
really living the dream.
Put our shoes on our head
and make a show with our feet
cause you don’t gotta care
when nothing’s really that deep.
We can sit on the beach
I can write you a song
Maybe it’s not a hit
But then we’ll drive to the mall
And I just wanted to say that
I thought I should say that.
